Then, the sound of the door opening breaks the silence. “Let go for me.” He pulls out his fingers, leaving me empty and wanting. XXX The seconds tick by like hours, each one stretching my nerves tauter. I feel a surge of anticipation as he steps back. “In fact, I think that is where we will start.” His fingers tighten around my nipple, the pressure increasing just enough to make me gasp, but not enough to cause real pain. I can feel his hot seed filling me, and I moan, my body still shaking with pleasure. The table beneath me seems to press into my skin as he approaches, the straps dangling ominously in his hands. He gently wipes my skin. “And in return, I’ll make sure you have everything you need.”
His hand moves up my thigh, tracing gentle circles around my sensitive flesh.
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